Investing in the Destiny Clan, my strength is the sum of the whole clan

Shortly after.

Zhongyu.

In a freezing place, somewhere in a cold cave.

Inside a dark blue coffin.

An old man in gray clothes had his eyes closed, as if he was dead.

But suddenly, as if he was aware of it, he frowned slightly and opened his eyes, revealing a breathtaking cold light.

Raising his hand slightly, a stream of light flew out of the Zifu space and hovered in front of him.

The light dissipated, revealing its true appearance, which was a bronze token.

The token continued to tremble, and the light and dark light merged, and soon a ray of light was projected, forming a light curtain.

An illusory figure was revealed, a middle-aged man with a solemn expression.

This person is the great elder of Heiming Holy Land.

"Ancestor! Oh no! That crazy woman from the Jiuyou Holy Sect is here!"

Ancestor Heiming, who possesses the fourth level of Saint King cultivation, frowned: "Why do you suddenly come to my Heiming Holy Land after so many years?"

His eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were full of doubts.

He shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being, and said softly: "Forget it, just let me meet him for a while."

After saying that, he disappeared out of thin air, traveled through space, and appeared in the Black Sea Holy Land in the blink of an eye.

The moment they appeared in this world, the originally panicked disciples of Heiming Holy Land all calmed down.

The Great Elder looked at Ancestor Heiming and was about to say something: "Ancestor..."

Ancestor Heiming waved his hand and interrupted.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Li Luan not far away.

Seeing that the other party came with a large group of senior officials from the Nine Nether Holy Sect, looking like they were raising an army to accuse them, his doubts deepened.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I don't know why you have mobilized so many troops and come to our Heiming Holy Land?"

Li Luan glanced around and did not answer immediately. He just said to himself, "Where is Lin Tiandu?"

Ancestor Heiming couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he saw the other party asking about his junior.

As soon as my thoughts changed, I suddenly had some guesses. Could it be that this junior had provoked the other party?

Thinking of this, Patriarch Heiming gave out a little spiritual consciousness and scanned the entire sect but found no trace of Lin Tiandu.

Immediately he looked at the Great Elder beside him and said in a deep voice: "Where is the Holy Lord?"

The Great Elder hurriedly replied: "Ancestor, you have been in seclusion for six hundred years, but you didn't know that five years ago, the Holy Lord said that he had found an opportunity to break through the Saint King, so he left temporarily and took all the people in the Holy Land away. Leave the affairs to me..."

After finishing his words, before Ancestor Heiming could speak, Li Luan's voice suddenly sounded, revealing endless anger!

"Five years ago? What a Lin Tiandu! As soon as he broke through to the Saint King, he was so impatient that he took advantage of my retreat to attack Qingshuang!"

She was still a little unsure at first, but after learning all this, she was instantly certain that the person who took action was 90% Lin Tiandu!

Thinking of this, besides being angry, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. She didn't expect that finding the murderer would go so smoothly.

Just after finding the second suspicious person, we successfully locked the target!

At this moment, as Li Luan's voice fell, Ancestor Heiming's heart skipped a beat.

He never expected that something would happen to the current head of the Jiuyou Holy Sect.

And judging from the behavior of this crazy woman, Li Luan, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter.

Thinking of the opponent's strong fighting power, even he was not sure of winning, so he hurriedly said: "Friend Daoist Li, please be patient. The past grievances have lasted for thousands of years. Tiandu has been the Holy Lord for a long time, so he naturally knows the importance of it." , it is impossible to attack little friend Qingshuang rashly, there must be a misunderstanding, please give me some time, fellow Daoist Li, to find out the truth..."

Even though he said that, he didn't have the confidence in his heart.

It should be noted that more than a thousand years ago.

Lin Tiandu had a huge feud with Li Qingshuang.

Twelve battles were fought and eleven were defeated.

In the last battle, he was defeated by the opponent using a holy weapon, which penetrated his chest, injured his soul, and left a wound. He had to rest for more than ten years before he could recover.

But even if he recovered as before, even broke and stood again, and reached a higher level, his junior did not use the power of a saint to repair the wound on his chest. Instead, he deliberately left it behind, reminding himself all the time not to forget the past. Losing twelve games in a row and becoming the laughing stock of the world!

Under such a forbearing situation, if the opponent is lucky enough to break through the Saint King, there is a possibility of taking revenge on Li Qingshuang.

After all, in addition to revenge, it can also annihilate the Jiuyou Saint Sect. Once Li Luan dies, a new Saint King will not be able to appear in a short time!

However, based on his understanding of Lin Tiandu, even if he wanted to attack Li Qingshuang, it was unlikely that he would choose the Jiuyou Holy Sect as the location, let alone avoid the perception of the sect-protecting formation. In short, the whole thing There are strange things everywhere!

Seeing that Ancestor Heiming was still trying to explain, Li Luan sneered: "You can try and see if you can contact Lin Tiandu."

In her eyes, she had done such a big thing and left almost no trace.

In order to avoid being exposed, I'm afraid he was probably preparing to pretend to be dead.

If there is no proof, nothing can be done to them.

But why does she, Li Luan, need evidence when she acts?

As long as I think it is, then it is!

When Ancestor Heiming saw this, he felt even more uneasy.

He quickly took out a communication magic card, pushed it a little, and started to contact Lin Tiandu.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

Time continued to pass, but Lin Tiandu never received a response.

If the light on the surface of the magic card was not still there, Ancestor Heiming would have thought that he had forgotten to activate it.

"Tiandu, you..."

Ancestor Heiming silently took back the spell card, his expression extremely complicated.

Although he didn't want to admit it, all the clues seemed to point to his junior.

He secretly said confused.

Then he raised his head and looked at Li Luan again: "Fellow Daoist Li, there is no response from the sound transmission spell. Maybe Tiandu is in trouble. Little friend Qingshuang is in danger, or there may be someone else. I wonder if Daoyou Li has any other evidence. Prove that it was Tiandu’s fault?”

In order to avoid this battle, he would not admit it even if he died!

However, what Patriarch Heiming didn't expect was.

It was a good thing that he didn't mention this. As soon as he mentioned it, Li Luan's anger rose and his eyes turned red.

"Haha, do you think that by acting covertly and leaving no clues, you can make our Jiuyou Holy Sect stop?"

"Let me tell you, I, Li Luan, do what I do throughout my life without explaining it to others!"

"If you can't give me a perfect explanation today, I will make your Heiming Holy Land regret it!"

The voice just fell.

Swah——

A bright divine light burst out and attacked the ancestor Heiming!

The power is overwhelming, revealing the extremely powerful cultivation level of the Saint King at the fifth level!

Li Luan finally couldn't help but take action.

Seeing this situation, Ancestor Heiming was shocked and immediately became furious.

Raising his hand, he sacrificed his natal holy weapon and angrily shouted: "Okay, okay! You crazy woman, you are so unreasonable!"